Merely hearing what others had to say and changing one's opinion because of it was impossible for any cultivator.
However, just as the female cultivator was about to say more—
From the seat of honor came the voice of Lin Hezhuo, who had remained silent all this time.
"Martial Sisters, regardless of what Elder Su is like—whether he is sinister and cunning, or whether he encountered some unforeseen accident—that is not the focus of today's discussion."
"At present, the Ancient Immortal Sect stands at a critical juncture of life and death. Though the road ahead is fraught with difficulties, we must carve out a path to survival."
"No matter what, we cannot allow the Sect Inheritance to be severed in our hands!"
Naturally, Lin Hezhuo knew Su Shi'er's character all too well.
But he occupied a high position, and this was a time of crisis for the sect.
What he could do was unite everyone and seek out a sliver of life for the sect. He could not casually state his stance or choose sides.
If he truly did so, it would only make everyone turn against one another in the end.
After all, different people had different views on the same matter.
Even if he was the sect master, that did not mean everyone's opinions had to completely align with his, nor that they had to trust him without condition.
As Lin Hezhuo's words fell, Ren Lingrong and the female cultivator beside her quickly exchanged glances.
Though they held different attitudes toward Su Shi'er, they both swiftly suppressed the resentment in their hearts at that moment.
Compared with condemning or defending Su Shi'er, the predicament before them was the matter most deserving of attention.
On the other side, the male cultivator with sword-like brows and starry eyes turned solemn.